CALCULUS CLASS It was a rainy day. You were sitting in calculus class lisening to the most boring lecture of your math teacher, and the muffled sounds heavy rain outside.

The room was dim and gloomy, and your head rested on your desk as you were writing your notes. You then felt a small tap on your arm. You glanced up and saw Aaron. Aaron Samuels.

“Hey, what’s the date today?” He whispers quietly.